Kneading Poems - Poems about Kneading

I am a rock of ages I am that I am In the beginning was the Word As it were the Word was with God, and the Word was God I am the way, the truth, and the life: no man cometh...Read the rest...

He saw her clear and true But went headlong into the rain Showing out his acquired skill Against all the elements of leveled pain She held her baby with special needs As TRUTH held innocence in her gaze Mama instructed TRUTH...Read the rest...

life kneads patience co-operation friendship sharing love stan sand...Read the rest...

Love that's gathered in heart's glow the season comes upon scarlet smiles - attachments pure encircling life most golden where in spirit shadows fade only brilliance seen round the table - nourishment substance feeding all canning love's great fortitude to store for yonder's...Read the rest...

I remember Grandma's kitchen When I was a newlywed. To learn to cook was important But not as important as what was said. As she kneaded bread on the counter, Teaching me how to cook, I learned so many important things That...Read the rest...

It's evening I'm inside the bathroom looking into the mirror opening up my head taking out my brain like a washrag The light flows in from down the hallway bending into the mirror's depths displaying my melancholy face the faded surroundings that all...Read the rest...